Walking Without Shadows

I will talk of human 
conflicts. No one was targeted. 
Like you pick up a slug― 
and make a thermonuclear device. 

That green-tinted sand, 
olivine. I will spread― 
on your path, so that you 
can breath easily. 

This was a tranquil treatment― 
before I become dazed in 
polluted air of the earth and get 
a thrombus. One man lives, 
other man dies. 

This dirty city was growing. I 
will bear the blame. I 
have not stopped writing 
poems daily.